Thundered

The red thunder is still brewing!

"Stand back!"

The Demon Saint Lord turned his head to face the crowds of the Pillar of Optimus.

"Stand back!"

Zhang Yunxue cast a milky white barrier to envelop everyone, and the milky white barrier led everyone back hundreds of miles.

"Shizun is about to start the catastrophe!"

Thundered

Lin Beichen watched intently.

The first red thunderbolt struck!

The Demon Saint Lord seemed to have known that a tiger solidified by ice fearlessly rushed towards the thunder.

hiss

"Shizun is actually tough and tough?" Lin Beichen gasped.

That's a catastrophe!

Throughout the ages, people who have survived the calamity will try their best to defend against the calamity, and the rigidity of the calamity will undoubtedly provoke the wrath of the calamity.

In this case, the attack of the robbery will be a little more powerful!

The ice solidified tiger and the red calamity collided violently, and only a loud bang was heard.

The entire Demon Holy Land was directly destroyed, and dozens of mountain peaks collapsed abruptly and razed to the ground.

Lin Beichen bowed his head.

"Damn, so fierce? This is the first calamity. Lin Beichen stared straight at the ground.

The ground had collapsed for a distance of nearly a few thousand meters, that is, this was only the first catastrophe, and the ground had collapsed for several kilometers.

"This is the power of the thousandth calamity, is it?

Zhang Yunxue muttered to herself.

She still remembers that when she was in Zhongzhou, because tens of thousands of people crossed the catastrophe together, and the power of the robbery was particularly fierce.

If it weren't for Lin Beichen who saved himself before the third tribulation came, then Zhang Yunxue would probably have died with those tens of thousands of people.

But the tribulation in Zhongzhou is compared to the tribulation of the current Demon Saint Lord.

The gap is too big!

The tribulation continued, the first one was just an appetizer, and then two red calamities as thick as a bucket rolled in.

The Demon Saint Lord waved his hand, and the red barrier blocked her body.

Bang la blah

After the calamity fell, the Demon Saint Lord was safe and sound, but the red barrier had already been torn apart.

"Senior sister, how many thunders are there in these thousand tribulations?"

Lin Beichen asked Zhang Yunxue curiously.

Looking at this posture, the master seems to be unable to withstand it.

"I don't know, all I know is that there are a hundred thunderbolts in a hundred tribulations. Master a thousand times, how can there be a thousand thunders. And the color of the thunder is different, white is the lowest thunder, then gray, blue, purple, and finally the last is the red thunder. ”

"This kind of red thunder is very powerful, I have only seen it in the history books, but I didn't expect to meet it today. ”

Zhang Yunxue shook her head blankly.

She was sure that if the red thunder fell and hit her, she would immediately turn to ashes.

Celestial.

Pixiu walked out of the ancestral dragon mansion.

Thundered

"Rub, what's that?"

Pixiu heard the thunder in his ears.

What are you kidding, the fairy world doesn't know how many years there has been no thunder, but now that my brain is twitching, there is thunder?

Thundered

"What's the situation?"

Pixiu's eyes widened, and he found that the ground was trembling, trembling violently!

The entire fairy world was boiling.

The ground is shaking!

How could the ground be shaking?

"Could it be that the passage between the Immortal Realm and the Xuan Continent has opened?" Pixiu thought of a woman, a woman who beat him all over the ground looking for teeth.

If that's really the case

Pixiu gasped.

"I'm afraid that the pattern of the entire fairy world will change, because that woman is about to fly to the fairy world!"

"How many?"

"Childe, it's the fifth hundred!"

Lin Beichen asked, Liu Yuanqing replied mechanically.

It's too fierce, it's too fierce.

I don't know how many meters the ground collapsed, and at this time, the entire Demon Holy Land was gone, and some were just cliffs, endless cliffs!

10,000 pounds of soil!

The land was constantly compressed, compressed, and compressed, and finally turned into ten thousand catties of soil!

At this time, blood appeared on the corner of the Demon Saint Lord's mouth.

"Can't I really make it over?"

The Demon Lord shook his head.

A thousand eons are not a thousand thunders, but only six hundred.

Five hundred is a hurdle, a difficult hurdle!

At this time, the Demon Saint Lord had already crossed five hundred paths, that is, there were still one hundred thunderbolts left.

"It's been 10,000 years, it's been 10,000 years. I've been crossing the tribulation since 3,000 years ago, the first time and now a thousand times. Time flies so fast, I thought I was going to die, and I died alone. ”

The Demon Saint Lord raised his head and looked at the calamity in the air and laughed.

For thousands of years, the Demon Saint Lord met Zhang Yunxue.

She knew that Zhang Yunxue was a cultivator, but the Demon Saint Lord didn't care.

What does this have to do with her?

On the street, Zhang Yunxue, who was still a child, was lying on the ground with broken bones, and there was a bowl in front of her.

But unlike other children, Zhang Yunxue was silent.

"Please, give me some money!"

"Is there a kind person who will give me some money? If you don't give me money, I'll die. ”

"Uncles and aunts, give me some money. ”

There were so many begging children, but Zhang Yunxue was the only one who didn't say a word, which attracted the attention of the Demon Holy Lord.

"Why don't you speak?"

The Demon Saint Lord looked at Zhang Yunxue.

"I'm not a beggar, I don't need to beg!" Zhang Yunxue raised her head and said to the Demon Saint Lord seriously.

Looking at this child, the Demon Saint Lord smiled.

"Then would you like to be my disciple?"

"I do!"

"Very well, then I'll help you kill all those people?"

"No, I'm going to kill them with my own hands, I'm going to take revenge, I'm going to avenge my parents!"

Zhang Yunxue lay on the ground and said firmly.

"Okay, then you can come with me. ”

The Demon Saint Lord took Zhang Yunxue away.

afterward

Later, the Demon Saint Lord successively accepted many apprentices.

But with the tribulation after tragedy, the Demon Saint Lord regretted it a little.

I'm dead, what should these apprentices do?

In the past, the Demon Saint Lord would not have thought about it at all, but now she had to think about it.

I'm dead, what should my apprentice do?

Thundered

The five hundred and one thunderbolts fell, and the Demon Saint Lord used his majestic spiritual power, and the two dragons rushed towards the thunder with fire and water.

"I can't die!"

The Demon Saint Lord said in a low voice.

"If I die, so will my apprentice. ”

"I can't die!"

Click, click, click

The crack in Zhongzhou is getting bigger and bigger

"How many?"

"Childe, it's the fifth hundred and ninety-ninth way!"

There is still the last thunder left, as long as the Demon Saint Lord succeeds in crossing the tribulation, then she will fly to the Immortal Realm?

No one knows, but everyone is watching in secret.

"Break it for me!"

This was the first time Lin Beichen had heard such a loud voice from the Demon Saint Lord.

At this moment, the Demon Saint Lord's body changed into two colors.

A ball of fire and a piece of ice.

"Broken!"